The CEO Loves His Warm Wife Deeply

Lin Gucheng was born in a wealthy family, and he was a young master with a golden spoon in his mouth. Until he met her, it was the first exception in his life. Ye Bairui was born into a nouveau riche family. All in all, they are two parallel lines that will never intersect. On the day of the blind date, he saw her playing the piano, and time seemed to have stopped. She was as graceful as an elf. Standing far behind her and watching her from a distance, he felt that she was extremely beautiful, like an orchid in an empty valley. "Why don't you answer me? Do you like him a little bit in your heart?" Lin Gucheng looked at Ye Bairui's every expression from the car window mirror. "We're talking about likes like friends, but not love." Ye Bairui said. In Lin Gucheng's heart, isn't liking someone like a friend not love? "After all, you still like him." Lin Gucheng said speculatively. The veins on his hand on the steering wheel of the car popped out, showing that the owner was a little angry. . . . . . . Ye Bairui quickly agreed: "It's not what you think. Many people know that I'm getting married, and I think you know it too." "I wish you happiness." Dongfang Che squeezed out the words.